the greatest torture.
is not the study.
but the study without camaraderie.


my room's a battlefield.
the only casualty.
that post i take coerced.
in physical battles, we celebrate the bravery of the soldier who falls.
the bravery of the psychological warrier is no less.


maybe after all this mayhem.
i'll go back to writing inspiration.
if only A levels had a lyrical art expressions subject.
an excellent substitute for GP.


what the what is ladylike
if ladies like to do
what the what they like
just like you.

perfection at 2:49 PM